" as I opened my eyes.She smiled when I looked over at her, she sat the bong back down by the side of the bed. "Pretty good stuff, isn't it?" Definite...y. I only need that one. How much did you smoke?" I packed it twice...all the way." Damn, why?" Honestly, it makes me horny as hell. I've been fucking all day. But you knew that, already." she stuck her tongue out at me, taunting."Yeah, I heard some of it, too. Thanks." "You're welcome." sarcasm, but I was used to that from her."Well at least one. " She trails off."Look at my face." I indicate the shiner.She hugs me tightly."I'm so sorry. I was just trying to tease you a bit. Make you squirm. Ihad no idea," she blubbers.She gets herself under control."I also put the rumba pants on your laundry this morning," she admits. "Ithought it was funny." You really freaked me out!" I tell her. "I thought mom was getting ideasabout dressing me up like a baby or something!" Nope. That was me," she says."You ass!" I tell her. "I was so worried about. Just jokes. Don't sue me for sexual harassment, now."Alexa smiled. "No, no... it wasn't that... you just caught me off guard. That kinda threw me off there." Alexa's gears were turning. Just the thought of Hugh propositioning her was a turn-on.The door to the elevator opened and once again, Hugh bowed to allow her to get out first. She did and once again he followed her... kind of closely."So tell me Alexa, how old are you?" Eight-teen." Ooh, a young one?" Yeah, I suppose so. But I'm certainly. He had boobs. Small ones.Trevor did not know anything about cup sizes, but he could tell thesewere small. There were plenty of girls in his old high school that werebetter developed than this, probably most of them. Nonetheless, he hadboobs. His nipples tightened reflexively in the cool air as he sat downon the toilet seat with a thud.It was all starting to click into place for Trevor. The earrings, theunderwear, the hips, the voice, the boobs. He was not a twelve year-oldboy. He was a.